The figure and the sword light were mixed, flickering like a dragon, and there were thirty-six lights and shadows raging all around Chu Duan's body, which was Duan Yulong's swordsmanship combo.

He named it himself, the Thirty-Six Styles of the Heavenly Dragon.

The current Thirty-six Styles of Heavenly Dragon are not only combos in swordsmanship, but also the sword intent and the mystery of fire that have reached the limit of the six revolutions, as well as the Heavenly Desolate Sword Yuan at the limit of the Yuan Extreme Realm, which is integrated into it, and the power of each sword is shattering.

Thirty-six styles, thirty-six swords, attacks from all directions, indispensable swords, even dead corners are not spared, can be called the perfect swordsmanship combo technique.

Duan Yulong is strong, and Chu Duan is stronger, therefore, Chu Duan completely blocked the thirty-six styles of the Heavenly Dragon, counterattacked, and slashed six consecutive slashes in the Feihong Phantom Sky, the last sword, and the sword that fused the thirty-three styles, was absolutely domineering.

Duan Yulong was defeated, and Chu Duan was victorious.

This is the end of the tenth round of the market competition.

The rules of this round of the competition are that each participating disciple has two games, and those who lose both games are eliminated.

At the end of the game, there were three participating disciples who lost both games: Tu Jinghong, Tang Zhen and Ben Hu.

Three were eliminated, and there were still seven left, and the rankings changed accordingly.

The first is still Nanwu, the second is still Chi Xiao, but the third has become Luo Qiushui, the fourth is Ma Yunfei, the fifth has become Chu Duan, the sixth is Duan Yulong, and the seventh is Zhuang Farewell.

Today's game is over here, the night is the rest time, Chu Duan still recovers and cultivates, and then uses his spiritual intention to cooperate with the sword intent to attack the blood spell of the gods on the mystery of Jin.

The next day, the tournament continued, and the eleventh round, in the same way as the tenth, was played.

The seven sticks floated in mid-air, covered with a layer of force, for the seven participating disciples to choose.

Nan Wu ranked first, or was the first to make a choice. Zhuang parted with the last choice.

In the first game of the eleventh round, Nan Wu's draw number was No. 7, and the showdown Zhuang parted.

Zhuang Parting's strength was not weak, but it was still a little reluctant against Shang Nanwu, so under Nan Wu's seven-turn sword intent, Zhuang Parting was defeated very quickly, and there was almost no power to fight back.

In the second game, Chi Xiao faced off against No. 6 Duan Yulong.

Devil-like Chi Xiao. The power of the next sword must be stronger than the previous sword, and after struggling to support it for a while, Duan Yulong was still defeated by Chi Xiao's sword.

Nan Wu and Chi Xiao are strong and have no objections.

In the third game, when the lottery number in Luo Qiu's sailor was announced, the audience was stunned at first, and then boiled.

Number One!

Luo Qiushui's opponent. It's No. 1, Nan None!

In the third game of the eleventh round, Luo Qiushui vs. Nan Wu!

Two people, one in front. is already well-known and powerful, and one is a dark horse that was born out of nowhere, a super dark horse, two people. All have the sword intent of the early stage of the seventh turn.

There have been many debates between the two about which is stronger and which is weak. Everyone has a different point of view, but one thing is recognized, the first place must be born between the two.

According to normal thinking, the battle for the first place must be put at the bottom of the list, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected, Luo Qiushui vs. Nanwu, a bit like the early arrival of the championship battle.

In the audience, some people shouted Nan Wu's name loudly, and some people shouted Luo Qiushui's name loudly.

"Give it your all. Here, from the first round to the present, Nan did not speak first, and his voice was a little erratic like his behavior.

"That's what I want to say to you. Luo Qiushui's answer was surprising.

As soon as the two sides appeared, they were full of gunpowder.

Without reservation, in an instant, the two of them's not strong bodies erupted with an astonishing and fierce seven-turn early stage sword intent, soaring into the sky and shattering the sky.

The invisible sword intent seemed to have a silhouette, like two void flames, burning on the bodies of Nan Wu and Luo Qiushui.

The edge of the sword intent was constantly released, impacting each other and fighting against each other.

The eyes of the two were also very sharp, their eyes were colliding, and there seemed to be a sound of arc jumping in the air.

Before the sword is out, the edge is already amazing.

The invisible sword intent made the audience around the sword fighting platform almost suffocate.

The sword was released in an instant, and the sword intent was guided by the sword, spraying away, tearing the sky, and the sound of the sword was earth-shattering.

The erratic sword light, the sword light like autumn water, staggered in an instant, as if in slow motion, after the sword light was missed, the speed surged thousands of times, staggered, swirling, out of the sword, and the sword light and sword shadow were horizontal.

Each sword contains terrifying and amazing power, once hit, it will definitely bring damage to the opponent, but the amount of force on each sword is converged, and it will not explode if it is not hit, so it will not cause a waste of excess force.

Nan Wu and Luo Qiushui, these two people not only have the sword intent to reach the early stage of the seventh turn, but their combat experience is extremely rich, and their combat talent is also above that of ordinary people, which is amazing.

Watching the two of them fight will make people feel pleasing to the eye and thrilling at the same time.

The erratic sword light, up and down, left and right, can never tell where the sword will fall, Nanwu's sword light, heaven and earth, seems to be everywhere.

Luo Qiushui's sword light is full of autumn's slaughter, and it is as continuous as water, tenacious, unable to cut or defeat.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

Every movement of the two people, has converged the strength of the force, fused in each sword, the power, very amazing, the two of them, in a small area with each other around, out of the sword, there are temptations, there are also direct attacks.

Both sides are looking for the other's flaws, ready to disrupt the other's rhythm and become their own rhythm, and once they are brought into their own rhythm, they can seize the opportunity and seize the slightest chance to win.

But both of them are combat geniuses, amazing talents, and their grasp of rhythm is also very subtle and unique, both sides are fighting at their own rhythm, it seems, constantly colliding, colliding again and again, thrilling, wonderful.

Chu Duan's eyes stared at Nan Wu and Luo Qiushui without blinking, he was different from others, he could divide his heart into two uses, therefore, his left eye stared at Nan Wu, and his right eye stared at Luo Qiushui, remembering every move of the two, any subtleties, without missing any omission, and at the same time, he was also analyzing in his heart to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of each action of the two.

Watching the battle, Chu Duan is also constantly improving, improving himself, no one can be like him, all the time in the process of improving.

Finding an opportunity, Luo Qiushui broke out instantly, the sword light was continuous and tenacious, the autumn water was long, and there were flawless combos of thirty-three styles in a row, and finally thirty-three styles merged into one, the strongest blow, the sword light was like a long river, full of the taste of Xiao killing.

The integration of sword intent in the early stage of the seventh turn made the power of Qiushui Changtian even more terrifying.

Nan Wu's eyes burst out with an astonishing light, instantly restrained, and his pupils became dark and deep, as if he had completely absorbed the light around him, reflecting the long sword light of Luo Qiushui and Qiushui, and the sword in his hand seemed to disappear, becoming transparent and more erratic.

I saw his right hand wave, and even the sword light that had almost disappeared became looming, and in an instant, thirteen swords in a row, the sword and sword were all pointed on the sword light of the long river of autumn water, which made the flawless sword light of the long river appear flawed, and it was instantly defeated.

The sword light at the back of the sword burst into the air, and Nan Wu's figure also became looming, flashing and flashing, as if rushing forward like a ghost, the sword was in front of him, as if completely tearing everything in front of him, and it seemed to melt into the air, following the sword light of the autumn water, a sword wiped his throat.

Compared with Luo Qiushui's swordsmanship, Nan Wu's swordsmanship style is more unique, and the shadow and taste of the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship seem to be detached from the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship and have their own style.

From this point, it can be seen that in terms of the attainments of the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship, Nan Wu is better than Luo Qiushui, and he is also above Chu Dui, of course, this is not to say that Nan Wu's swordsmanship attainments are better than Chu Dui, but the immersion and research of the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship are temporarily better than Chu Dui.

Luo Qiushui's sword light was killed, but he was never able to hit Nan Wu, occasionally the sword light passed through, and Nan Wu's figure seemed to be transparent, and it was as if it didn't exist, unharmed.

The strange opponent made Luo Qiushui's heart heavy, obviously the sword had already hit the opponent, but it suddenly missed, as if it was stabbed in the air, a strange sense of nothingness made him very uncomfortable.

Don't dare to underestimate Luo Qiushui at all, Nan Wu also took out his own strength, real strength, all his strength, and showed his uniqueness in front of everyone, the fluttering sword, and the strange figure.

seems to be downwind, but Luo Qiushui is just like his swordsmanship, full of toughness, perseverance, unable to crush and difficult to defeat.

Protracted battle, the strength of both sides, step by step show, step by step excavation, more and more exciting, more and more powerful, wonderful, people can't take their eyes off it, forget to breathe, their eyes can't even blink, only two figures, two mixed sword lights, constantly colliding.

Unable to grasp the opponent's feelings, Luo Qiushui knew very well at this time that he seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, unable to extricate himself, once he stopped, he would be hit by Nan Wu's sword, so he could only keep swords, swords again and again.

No matter how powerful it is, it can't last forever after all, after holding on for two quarters of an hour, Luo Qiushui's sword light suddenly suffocated, and Nan Wu immediately grasped the momentary opportunity, took out his sword, and attacked along the flaw, disrupting Luo Qiushui's rhythm.

Both sides are masters of grasping the rhythm, as soon as Luo Qiushui's rhythm is disrupted, he is about to pull it back, but Nan Wu will not give him this opportunity, control the rhythm, and pull the advantage to his side little by little.

Suddenly, Nan Wu erupted again, the sword light was blazing like the sun in the sky, domineering, burning everything, radiant, and in an instant, the scorching sword light disappeared without a trace, and the sword disappeared again.

Luo Qiushui's eyes had just closed, and Nan Wu's sword quietly appeared behind him, hitting him in the back, Luo Qiushui was shocked, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and counterattack, a sword missed, and he was hit in the chest by Nan Wu's sword...... (To be continued......)